Unzipped Cognizance

by DarkLight   Jul 10, 2014


You are pulchritudinous.
And sometimes I wonder whether
Am in love with you or lusting for the statuesque I see you to be.
I will never know.
My heart is fading turning me into a cadaver
Wish I had enough time
For me to reconnoitre
To know what makes you lugubrious
What makes your heart vellicate
What makes you merriment
But that moment is a million years past
Sitting here waiting
Waiting to be noticed or maybe the feathers of ruinous angel will crown me king.
But life is just a mere vision.
Depends on what yours is.

������©Shankymuigai. #10.7.14

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  • 9 years ago

    by Meena Krish

    Now this is the first love poem I've read having a dictionary by my side! I really like the truthfulness of love here...nicely penned. By the way the last line:

    Depends on what your is.

    ^^I think your should be yours.